a) The devil's triangle
Tell the press that we can't say more
There's nothing that we know 'bout for sure
What has happend to our machines
We found no wrecks and nothing was seen
Fourteen men are lost anywhere
There's nothing we can do for them there
Those guys we have sent out for the search
They're missing too, it seems as if we're cursed
Mayday, mayday
Without a trace flight 19 got lost in the sky
Mayday, mayday
Without a trace flight 19 got lost in the sky
Many ships and planes
We miss in this part of the Atlantic
In the Bermuda triangle
Magnetic fields are disturbed sometimes
Maybe that's a reason, but
Who knows what really happened there
Is the flying dutchman real
Are they transfered from space
And time in another sphere
Mayday, mayday
Without a trace flight 19 got lost in the sky
Mayday, mayday
Without a trace flight 19 got lost in the sky
b) Atlantis
Drowned in the sea, some thousand years ago
We searched for ages for the place
But noon yet has found a way through the haze, no
Mytos and legends wind 'round treasures there to find
A whole civilisation died
And all they knew, it sunk with them in their grave
The scientists found out some theories about
An earthquake dragged it all away
Maybe this was meant in tales 'bout the flood...
The earth has changed its face and took our fruits away
We know, the people there were wise
Was mankind's cradle lost before our time
Mayday, mayday
Mayday, mayday
Without a trace Atlantic drowned into the sea
Without a trace Atlantic drowned into the sea
c) Uninvited Visitors
I've seen, I have seen them, I know what I tell you
Last night when I drove home they were
There, this is true
They hung in the air above the motorway
Then they came down to me
A phosphorising light piercing me and the time
It stood still on the motorway
Then they came down to me
A phosphorising light piercing me and the time
It stood still
I've heard from a neighbour, he saw them at home
They stood before his window watching him, so
Maybe they first want to study our life
Yeah, they study our life
Before they get in contact with us
They must know who we are
To study our life
Yeah, they study our life
Before they get in contact with us
They must know who we are
Do you know 'bout U.F.O.'s
Maybe there's more life than we know
What comes now? I am eager to know
Will they come back and clear our doubts
Without a trace they came and left us in a mess
Without a trace they came and left us in a mess